maine,
happy birthday!
i think today is the first day that
i've truly missed you in a while.
remember the last time we spent your
birthday together? i decorated our backyard with
lights and paper lanterns and our speakers were
blaring out the kooks and the arctic monkeys and
hudson taylor. you loved his voice; made me love it, too.
it seems like such a long time ago, a year.
ryder says happy birthday, and that you should visit soon.
i lied, i said you should visit soon.
i hope you like your present; i couldn't do much, i'm sorry.
- will
YOU ARE READING
maine
Short Storyletters from will thomas to maine wickan in hopes that maybe she would come back, or he would move on.